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I play a submissive female neko She has two personalities I can work with. She can be Naive Innocent and Shy or She can be Rebellious Disobedient and free spirited with the first personality she requires warming up to and she doesn’t quite know what sex really is and so you can kind of play with her and tease a bit. Have a little fun with that fact . The second one is good for a Bdsm or for things that require a bit more force. If you aren’t careful she will either give you the slip or try to overpower you and humiliate you (I don’t like it when she succeeds but I do it anyway for the sake of staying in1 point
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Fred gave his daughter a from smile, "I hear your words, and yet your bowl isn't empty yet. I appreciate that you tell me what you think is right. But you have to proof it girl." Im sudden anger he started to rattle at the cage, gave it a kick before finally yanking hard at the chain that hold her arms. " Eat your fucking meal you ungrateful cunt. Eat it or I will put you in a world of hurt. " As sudden as he burst out, Fred calmed down again. He leaned down and looked at his teenage daughter his voice warm and caring again "I am sorry, that was uncalled for. Look at you, you are a mess. All that food on your face. And no water to1 point
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"Ahh! D-daddy!! That hurts!" Amelia cried out as her chains were lifted, pulling at her wrists and shoulder blades. It felt like her arms were about to break, it hurt so badly! There was no way she could take the pain for an extended period of time, it was already too much for her to handle. "It hurts, daddy, it hurts...!" She repeated as she desperately tried to bend further down, pulling harder against her chains, desperate just to reach her food bowl with her mouth. Tears filled her eyes as the collar secured around her neck began to dig into her skin, but she managed to reach her food bowl. The odor of the semen mixed with the food, whic1 point
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I think a mix of both personalities is great!1 point
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In the classroom Lisa pressed the button to request extended lessons. She didn't want to leave now. It felt like rubbing herself took care of all her pains, getting rid of the last of her remaining cramps. With numbed mind but highly attentive Lisa followed the instructions, laying two loops around her breasts and tightening them. The knots used would tighten if pulled on, put not release themself like a slipknot if the pressure was released, they would stay tightened up. (kinda hard to explain, in German you would say "abspannknoten) The next loop went around her neck, making sure that whenever she moved her head pressure was appl1 point
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After the two hours of mental conditioning, the binds on her wrists finally released her. The video and repeated script both stopped as well. Two robotic arms came out of the floor and lifted her out of her seat, before the seat itself retracted back into the floor. As it did, one of the panels in the wall moved away as another pleasure bot was brought into the room. It was hard for Lisa to see who it was at first, though based on the wide hips and obvious breasts, it clearly wasn't Dom. There was something familiar about it. As the bot got closer, it was easy for Lisa to see that the bot was an exact replica of herself. At first glance1 point
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It was horrifying for the little preteen to have the penis back in her mouth after the mean camera man just announced they would be done soon. More of the icky stuff filled her sweet mouth and the moves of Lucy's hips left her no choice but to swallow it down. She coughed and felt sick as Lucy pulled her softening penis out, looking at the cam with a silent plea. "Thank your teacher, slut." was Oscar's only reply. "Thank, thank you miss Pan..." the sobbing girl studdered. The next moment Oscar stopped the cam. "Not bad. Think you've got enough juice left for another round Lucy? We still need some material." Oscar reac1 point
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"It's okay Amelia, bitches are known to run astray when they are in heat." He attached the short chain to the cuffs around her ankles, than the longer chain hanging from the ceiling to her wrists. "Unless you train them well. I am sorry your mother and me let that slip to long. But we will fix that, right honey?" He slammed the top shut and straightened the chain against it, forcing her wrists up till it hurt, pushing her shoulders down in the same process. " See... I care for you. I really do. I want you to be strong and well for your big event tomorrow. You need to eat honey. So... You will stay in this cage till you've finished your1 point
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Lisa entered the school building and headed straight to one of the self learning rooms. She was glad the first lesson today was a class aimed to be taught to pupils alone without classmates our a teacher. Just herself and the video. Although sexual education always made her feel a bit uncomfortable she knew it was necessary to understand to become a decent young lady in society. She sad down at the table and watched the rather clinical videos, repeating the content in multiple choice tests from time to time. After almost two hours of listening to the hypnotic instructions the teenage girl was whispering along with the words1 point
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The first training session she was brought to was different from the one she was brought to last night. I looked like the same one as before, made of moveable grey panels, with the faint lights. Of course it was hard to tell. In the center of the room was a single table. “Go ahead slut,” the voice in the room said, “have a seat.” As soon as she did, hard clamps closed over wrists, as screens around the room suddenly shot to life. They flashed pictures of all different kinds of pleasure bits being abused, and smiling. They were being chained up, whipped, having hot wax poured over them, and many other things. They all appeared to be happy1 point
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The moment those words left Fred's mouth, Amelia began to sweat with horror and frantically shook her head. "W-wait, no, th-that's not what I-..." Perhaps her voice was too quiet for him to hear, or perhaps he simply didn't care what she wanted to say. He rattled the horrifying collar in front of her eyes which focused on their rather sharp-looking teeth. The inverted spikes looked extremely painful and it wasn't long before she felt the collar clasp around her slender neck. While it didn't hurt, it was clear that even the slightest resistance could cause serious damage to her neck, and it was uncomfortable to the point where falling asleep1 point
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I've been pretty out of the loop when it comes to video games outside of Nintendo since I haven't exactly had the money to go around recently. I could sell some old games, but my brother is a hoarder and refuses to part with any >.< That's a difficult question, there are so many cute things out there! If I had to choose off the top of my head though, I would say it'd have to be Lucas the Spider1 point
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Lucy slid her dick back into Jasmin's mouth as he continued to cum, he had been backed up for a while so he was cumming alot, but it was starting to slow down as he filled Jasmin's mouth with his warm seed. Lucy thrusted his hips a bit more to help prolong his orgasm, but soon enough it died out and he was left with his cock softening in Jasmin's mouth.1 point
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Lisa lay on the table writhing in pain, metal clamps emerged and helt her down as two additional syringes with long needles hovered over her body. Adjusted themself in a position to the left and right of her naval and dug deep into her skin. Her ovaries were filled with nanites, enough to last for decades. It restructured her reproduction organs, rendering her unable to get pregnant. In the days to come her brain would slowly grow new neural nets. She would still feel pain, a needle would still hurt, a whip make her cry, but her body would start to react different it would stimulize her on a sexual level. Combined with her now ove1 point
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I don’t know where to go with all of this. I don’t know who would even care, but I need to get this out there before I tear myself apart, probably literally. I always hear about how common depression and anxiety are. ‘Everyone goes through some depression at some point’ ‘it’s a natural part of life’ ‘anxiety is just your body’s natural reaction from back in our prehistoric days’. If all of that is true, I think my existence is a genetic defect. A failed experiment in evolution. I don’t deserve to exist. I’ve talked about having anxiety on here before, but it goes beyond some social awkwardness and nervousness about other people not0 points
